Chapter 101: The Wanderer Who Laughs
The dark domain shuddered.
The laughter had not stopped.
It rang, raw and unhinged, echoing through the abyss. A sound that did not belong here... no, a sound that should not exist here. It twisted through the air, threaded with something wrong, something jagged, something that gnawed at the very structure of the domain.
The ashen flickering at the edges of existence pulsed, glitching. The darkness faltered, spasmed between extremes. Black. White. Black. White. Over and over again, the fabric of this neverending domain buckled beneath the weight of something new.
Darkness Angel watched.
A moment of silence. A fragment of hesitation.
Then a thought surfaced, unbidden. He is evolving.
It slithered into his mind like a whisper from the abyss, carrying with it the weight of an undeniable truth.
His gaze dropped to the thing that had once been Agon.
No.. not Agon. Not anymore.
The Wanderer Who Laughs.